Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 60 The Criticized Hou Jun

The records of Li Zheng and Zhang Jian were broken again that day.

In the end, the two crossed the finish line one after the other.

Li Zheng won the final victory with the advantage of two positions.

His time was 19 minutes and 49 seconds.

Already ran into 20 minutes.

The achievement of [-] kilometers with bare hands is common among veterans, but rare among recruits.

Moreover, no one broke the [-]-kilometer record of the Second Battalion of Recruits last time. This time, it was broken again.

"You know why I want to smoke you!"

He plausibly found the most powerful explanation for his previous rude behavior.

"People will burst out with the strongest potential when they are under pressure. This is what is often said to be ruthless. You have not yet realized your full potential. There is still room for improvement, and you can go further!"

Li Zheng's butt still hurts.

But he had to admit that Hou Jun's trick really worked.

This veteran always seemed to be a bit deviant, and his training methods were much stricter than other squad leaders.

On a hot day, other classes rest under the shade of a tree for 15 minutes after training for an hour.

But not in a row, you have to rest for 15 minutes after training for two hours.

On rainy days, other squads and platoons read and recite orders in the row room, or make quilts, and soldiers in a row have to put on physical suits and go to the corridor to do push-ups, or stand in a military posture.

In addition to the rigorous training, Li Zheng felt that Hou Jun was a little less humane.

Practice common subjects, practice tactics, fell, slipped, and other squad leaders came up nervously to care for the recruits, asking where the injury was, are you okay?How's it going?Do you want to go to the infirmary?

But Hou Jun won't.

The last time I crawled in a low position, the skin on my hands was worn out after a few trips, and the blood stained the camouflage uniform red.

Hou Jun just glanced briefly, but didn't show any sympathetic expression, let alone asked him if he wanted to go to the infirmary, and continued to yell at everyone to continue training.

Once the movement is not done well, Hou Jun will rush up, bend over and scold the people lying on the ground. Those cursing words are like a fire hose that has been unscrewed. Light, even the dead can be revived.

The recruits in Squad [-], including Zhang Jian, who had always disagreed with everyone, thought that Squad Leader Wu Yi was a good guy, while Hou Jun was an impersonal guy, a piece of iron lump with no emotion, as if he felt uncomfortable seeing the recruits idle. of.

Squad leader Wu Yi also mentioned this to Li Zheng and the others, saying that this was a fault of the old squad leader Hou Jun in the teaching team. The training of the teaching team is like this. The whole point of training is spent exhausting you before you're done.

But Li Zheng thought, why didn't other squad leaders have this problem when they came back from the teaching team, but he, Hou Jun, had it?
Of course, he didn't dare to say this. If he said it, Hou Jun might hear it, and the latter would put his face on the tip of his nose and spray it like a torrent of river water, or like the Yellow River flooding out of control. You go out "events".

Although Li Zheng broke the record of five kilometers in the new barracks under the armed forces of Hou Jun, this matter somehow reached the company commander Xie Dong. Xie Dong called Hou Jun into his room to criticize him.

"You are also an old comrade. I don't know what the leadership advocates these years? Leading troops in a civilized and scientific manner. If you don't fight soldiers, you don't scold them. Look at you. It's okay to swear with your mouth, but you still use it. Wearing an armed belt and pumping someone for five kilometers?"

Xie Dong was really angry this time.

Normally, he would not easily get angry with Hou Jun.

"You brought recruits in the past two years, but that's not the case!"

Hou Jun reached for the cigarette nonchalantly, but Xie Dong snatched it away angrily and put it in his pocket: "Still smoking! Smoke you to death!"

Hou Jun was bored, leaned back on the chair, and said nonchalantly, "The past was the past, and the present is the present, this moment and that moment."

Xie Dong said: "Are you still reasonable? If the battalion knows about this, the battalion commander will definitely dismiss you as the acting platoon leader."

Hou Jun chuckled and said, "He won't withdraw."

Xie Dong said: "Hey! You mean you can't do without you, right? I still can't see it. When did you, Hou Jun, learn to rely on the old to sell the old? Who doesn't turn the earth without the second battalion? Are you alive? You won’t be able to fight without Silian?”

Hou Jun said: "That's not true, but at the end of this year's division assessment, the battalion's advanced training unit Red Flag may not be able to keep it."

Bang!
Xie Dong was really angry this time, and he went straight to the case.

"Hou Jun! You're really kicking your nose, aren't you? Beating recruits is a big deal!"

Hou Jun glanced at the furious Xie Dong, thought for a while and said, "Do you still remember the time when you and I were soldiers? Both of us were in the second class, and the second class leader guy, compared to what I did today Is it more ruthless?"

Xie Dong was stunned. After a long time, his anger seemed to have subsided a little, and he sat back in the chair again.

Hou Jun went on to say: "I remember the tactical competition we had with the second platoon, and we lost. We had four emergency assemblies that night, and the last time we pulled them directly to the tactical field, crawled 400 meters around the field and crawled low."

Xie Dong suddenly took out the pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it in front of Hou Jun.

"Come on."

Hou Jun was also polite, picked up the cigarette case, took a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep puff.

"I still remember that you, Xie Dong, used to hate the second squad leader the most."

After all, let's look at Xie Dong.

Xie Dong remained silent.

Hou Jun said: "But when you were admitted to the military academy that year, you hugged the second squad leader and cried like a dog. Thank you squad leader, thank you squad leader. Tell me, was he ruthless during training? Did he slap you? Do you hate it? he?"

A series of questioning made Xie Dong unable to resist.

They are all soldiers of the same age, know the basics, and can't put on the posture of a company commander.

Finally, I can only nod: "I don't hate."

Hou Jun smiled: "Hey, that's right. Remember what is written on the three plaques erected by our teacher's teaching team?"

Xie Dong remained silent.

Hou Jun himself said: "The squad leader is an excellent soldier, the squad leader is an officer's assistant, and the squad leader is the mother in the army. You say, this mother, how can she really not love her children? Fighting is sometimes a kind of love. See what the starting point is. For example, I know that you can be better, but because I can't bear the little bit of suffering, if I slap you a few times, can that be called beating you? That is called whipping!"

Xie Dong was angry again: "You are making unreasonable words!"

Hou Jun said: "We are here to serve as soldiers, not to go to kindergarten, and I am not a soldier. I am here to stimulate their potential. You see, Li Zheng set a new record for the five kilometers in the new barracks, 19 minutes and 49 seconds , who refuses to accept it? Whoever said I was wrong, let him do ideological work with his mouth and get me this grade, I call him dad!"

Xie Dong was silent for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "Your father knows that you must be beaten to death, you unfilial son!"

At the end, he said again: "I'll tell you something serious. When you go back, you must hold a meeting to review and review yourself. I don't care if you accept my criticism or not, but this matter cannot be sloppy."

"Understood." Hou Jun extinguished the butt of the cigarette, took out another one before Xie Dong got it back, and walked away.

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